It took a day, physical exertion and psychological torture, but it was not for nothing.

Although Dong Wen was dead, Dong Xuan pointed out another clue to himself.

When my father "died", the funeral was handled by himself, from cremation to burial.

If Dong Wen left a message before he died that he wanted to dig a grave, it can only prove that after the "corpse" was buried, Dong Wen quietly put something in the grave.

Dong Xuan had already left, and the human skin puppets all over the mass grave had also crawled back underground, and Yin Ze was sitting in the car silently sorting out his thoughts while waiting for Bai Shu and Cuntou to wake up.

"Ahh It's just a dream! Scared the hell out of me! Huh? No, how could we be in a mass grave! ”

With a strange scream, he woke up first, and when he saw the graves all over the window, he immediately screamed again.

"Strictly speaking, it's not a dream, it's just that we've fallen for someone else's trick."

Yin Ze smiled bitterly and explained.

"Huh?"

The inch head immediately showed a frightened expression, and he checked his whole body like crazy, Dong Xuan's illusion seemed to scare him a lot.

"Don't worry, it's been resolved, we're all fine, we can leave now."

Yin Ze patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to feel at ease.

"Whew~" Cuntou let out a sigh, "I know that the master is the most powerful, as long as you are there, there is nothing to worry about." ”

Although he said this, he immediately started the car, turned around and ran back, this ghost place had left a psychological shadow on him, and he didn't want to stay here for a second.

"Master, has you found the person you are looking for?"

Maybe it was because he was too scared, so he asked without saying anything while driving.

"No, but I pretty much know what I want to know."

Yin Ze replied.

"Okay, shall we send you back now?"

Cuntou lit a cigarette and asked.

"Don't go back, go to Huaicheng Cemetery now!"

Yin Ze glanced at him and commanded.

"Damn!"

With a shake of his hand, he dropped the cigarette directly on the crotch of his pants, and he almost threw the steering wheel away from the heat.

"Master! Are you still letting people live? I've just finished going to the mass grave and I'm going to the cemetery again! Don't run into evil again! ”

Inch head made a bitter face, and said while rubbing his crotch.

"Don't worry, there's nothing evil this time, it's just a matter of digging a grave, just take it easy."

“......”

The inch head is completely speechless, isn't it an evil thing to dig a grave? It's so easy, do you think it's going for a picnic!

"Master, you don't need to do this little thing yourself, the dead are not worth your attention, you tell me which bastard didn't have long eyes when he was alive, and provoked you, I will find a few brothers to raise his ashes!"

"My father."

“......”

Inch Tou raised his hand and pumped his mouth, completely silent.

Why don't you fucking play Minesweeper? These special minefields are one after another, and it is a pleasure to step on them, and if you say a few more words, it is estimated that the master will have to bury himself in the cemetery.

Bai Shu still hadn't woken up yet, and although Yin Ze was a little uneasy, there was nothing he could do.

She's a ghost after all, and I can't take her to the hospital.

Yin Ze sighed softly and touched Bai Shu's hair.

The top priority is to retrieve the things left in his father's tomb, as long as he can be qualified for the identity of Yin Master, whether it is to explore the truth of his father's departure or solve Bai Shu's problem, he will not be so helpless as he is now.

According to my father's original plan, I should have taken what he left for me after being taught by Dong Wen, and now I have skipped this stage directly, hoping that I will not be blacked out at that time.

The two of them found a food stall and had some food, and Cuntou kept pouring liquor to strengthen his courage, and Yin Ze, who was watching it, wanted to laugh.

This guy is also obedient, he has been running with him for so long, and he is willing to follow him to dig the grave.

"Master, although it is your father's grave that is being dug up, once you are caught, you will still have to suffer a lawsuit, but you must be careful."

The head has a bitter face, and keeps emphasizing.

Yin Ze smiled and nodded.

It's just a matter of digging up the grave and getting something, how much trouble can it be, sneak in while the cemetery night watchman is dozing, and slip away when he's done.

There happened to be an outdoor goods store on the side of the road that was still open, and Yin Ze sent an inchhead to buy two multi-functional folding sapper shovels, and the two of them spent it at the food stall until half past eleven at night, and then drove to Huaicheng Cemetery.

The night watchman of any cemetery has an iron rule, that is, he does not patrol at twelve o'clock at night.

You must know that this kind of place is one of the places where the yin qi is the heaviest, and twelve o'clock in the middle of the night happens to be the heaviest time of the day.

As a result, most of the night watchmen finished the last wave before half past eleven o'clock in the evening, and then went to bed.

It was at this point in time, and before twelve o'clock, the two of them had nearly half an hour to remove the contents of the coffin and restore the tomb.

As for after twelve o'clock, it is not the time point for living activities, Yin Ze has seen the horror of powerful ghosts with his own eyes, if it is not necessary, he does not want to face a powerful ghost like Bai Shu at the beginning.

The two parked their car far away from the cemetery and rushed to the cemetery on foot.

The cemetery in Huaicheng is still old-fashioned, and there is not much surveillance installed nearby, and the two carefully touched a low wall around the blind corner of the camera, took off their shoes and quietly turned over.

"Master, let's hurry up, it's eleven forty now, and we only have twenty minutes."

Inch head reminded in a low voice.

Yin Ze made an Ok gesture and quickly touched his father's grave with an inch of his head.

The cemetery in Huaicheng is relatively primitive, because it was built relatively early, so it is still in the form of burial, not the kind sealed with cement. It was not very difficult to open the tomb, and the two took out the sapper shovel to dig up the earth, and gradually they could see the coffin under the soil.

The sweat on his face has never been done, although he has seen a lot of the world with Jiang Cheng, but it is really the first time for him to dig a grave like this, not to mention that he is digging his father's grave with the son of the deceased.

No matter how you think about it, it's evil!

Cuntou finally couldn't help it, and after saying hello to Yin Ze, he sat aside and rested while watching the wind.

Yin Ze didn't really want him to see the contents of the coffin, so he didn't care much, and he still worked hard.

After removing the soil from the coffin lid, Yin Ze jumped directly into the tomb and pried up the coffin lid with a sapper shovel. The seven descendants nailed on it showed no signs of moving, and there was no trace of Dong Wen stealing things into it at the beginning.

Yin Ze gritted his teeth and prying for a long time, only then did he loosen all seven nails.

I looked at the watch in my hand, it was already eleven fifty, there were ten minutes left, and I had to hurry!

Pushing open the lid of the coffin with great effort, Yin Ze saw at a glance that the urn inside was gone, replaced by a box made of golden silk nanmu.

It is estimated that my father felt that it was a little unlucky to put the urn before he died, so he asked Dong Wen to throw it away.

Yin Ze didn't think much about it, reached out and took out the Nanmu box, and immediately opened it.

To Yin Ze's surprise, it was not a magic weapon or a spell inside, but a sealed glass tube.

The dark red liquid in the glass tube flowed slowly, and if you looked closely, there were fine silver filaments inside.

What is it?

Blood? Or is it some secret medicine?

Yin Ze frowned and looked around a few times, but he didn't see any clue.

"Master! Come on! It's twelve o'clock in five minutes! ”

Time passed minute by minute, and he was in a hurry, and he couldn't help but whisper on the side.

Yin Ze didn't have time to think about it, so he promised and pushed the coffin.

"Inch head, come down and help, let's get it faster."

"Inch?"

"Inch!"

Yin Ze shouted a few words in a low voice, but there was no response.

Just as he was puzzled, the black broken book in his arms suddenly shook violently, and Yin Ze suddenly sighed in his heart.

Broken! Something dirty is coming!

Yin Ze didn't have time to think about it, so he stuffed the glass tube into his arms, and used his hands and feet to climb up first.

Thump!

A pair of hands pushed Yin Ze down, and the owner of the hand jumped in immediately.

"You're crazy!"

Yin Ze scolded in a low voice, and he saw that the person who pushed himself down was the inch.

"Hey, hey."

With a sinister smile, he walked towards Yin Ze, and when his face was exposed to the moonlight, Yin Ze suddenly understood what the problem was.

His face was blue, Yin Tang was black, and his eyes were dull.

This guy has been ghosted!

Without waiting for Yin Ze to consider countermeasures, the possessed inch head pounced directly, and the target of both hands was the glass tube in Yin Ze's arms!